ST. NICHOLAS.
They are caught, your ladyship: they are caught,
Driving away together: and Frederick
Was making love to Laura in the coach.
R. Now now! how’s this? Frederick so soon returned;
And taken by the honeysucker!
N.Sir,
Your honeysucking Frederick would have robbed
My sweetest flower: but like a skimming swallow
That takes a fly in his beak, I snapped him up